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Chapter 102 Because You’re Mine
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I Said Yes to My Ex's Enemy Chapter 103 Moonlit Whispers
Then, with a low growl, Adrian shifted her again. He turned her in his arms, her back now pressed against his chest, and hooked his hands beneath her thighs, lifting her legs to spread her open. Emily’s breath hitched, a cry escaping her lips as he began to move, walking slowly across the suite, each step driving him deeper. The sensation was overwhelming—She was adrift in his hold—bare, unshielded, and yet somehow completely safe. Her head tipped back against his shoulder, her moans sharp and unrestrained, her lower abdomen trembling with each thrust. The fish tank caught their reflection again, a vivid, erotic tableau:her flushed face, lips parted, her legs held wide, and Adrian’s intense gaze, his love and desire etched in every line of his body. The sight sent a shockwave through her, her core tightening involuntarily, amplifying the pleasure that bordered on too much. Her body was a live wire, her small abdomen quaking, her thighs shaking with the effort to hold o
I Said Yes to My Ex's Enemy Chapter 102 Because You’re Mine
He pulled back just slightly, his voice low and rough, still warm against her lips. “Why are you wearing mine?” Emily’s voice was soft, a tender counterpoint to the heat coursing through her. Her fingers traced the arch of his brow, the sharp line of his cheekbone, each touch quiet and deliberate. “Because you’re mine,”she whispered, her gaze steady and unflinching.“And I’m yours.” The words struck something deep in him—a quiet spark that flared suddenly, wildly, into fire. Adrian’s hands moved with a quiet certainty, his touch saying what words couldn’t—how deeply, how fiercely he loved her. With a low, primal sound, he lifted her effortlessly, his strength evident in the ease with which he held her against the wardrobe. Emily’s legs wrapped instinctively around his waist, her thighs trembling as she clung to him, the robe parting to reveal the curve of her hips. The air was thick with the scent of their arousal, mingled with the faint jasmine of the hotel’s air.
I Said Yes to My Ex's Enemy Chapter 101 A Name on the Robe
The next few days blurred into sunlight and city air. They went to the zoo one morning—just the two of them, hand in hand like tourists, feeding giraffes and wandering through the butterfly pavilion. Emily took a dozen photos of Adrian being ambushed by curious parrots. He got her back later by buying her a ridiculous hat with animal ears. The day after their zoo trip, Emily assumed they were heading home. But when Adrian took a turn off the usual route, driving deeper into the hills instead of toward the city, she glanced over in surprise. “We’re not going home?” He didn’t answer right away. Just smiled—and kept driving. They arrived at a boutique hotel tucked between vineyards and trees, quiet and secluded. Adrian checked them in, then led her through a private entrance to a duplex suite. The living area was upstairs. But it wasn’t until they descended the spira
I Said Yes to My Ex's Enemy The Dress, the Truth
Dinner had been long and warm—full of gentle teasing, passed dishes, and stories that unraveled like ribbon from one generation to the next. Emily had listened, laughed, contributed where she could, but mostly watched. Watched Adrian relax into the rhythm of his family, watched the way he refilled her glass without needing to ask, how his hand found hers under the table like it had always known the way there. After dessert, they played a few rounds of an old family board game in the parlor—something involving cards, dice, and mild accusations. Lila nearly cried from laughing. Emily felt a strange comfort in the chaos, like she’d been folded into something older and deeply familiar. By eleven, the house was winding down. One by one, relatives excused themselves with soft goodnights. Adrian stayed behind to wrap up some final emails on his laptop. Emily slipped away upstairs. The guest room they’d been given was quiet, wrapped in the hush of polished wood and thick curtains
I Said Yes to My Ex's Enemy Chapter 99 Not a Coincidence
Emily stood still. Her eyes were locked on the pale blue dress, quietly hanging by the wardrobe like a ghost from another life. It wasn’t just any dress. It was that dress. Prom night. Senior year. She remembered everything—how her original gown had been torn less than an hour before they were supposed to leave. No backups. No time. Everyone had panicked. They were just students, no one had a Plan B. She’d nearly skipped the entire night. Then Lila had stepped in—calm, cheerful, insisting her family had connections with a designer label. Maybe, just maybe, there was a chance. Emily had been ready to decline the second she heard the brand’s name. Too expensive. Too out of reach. But the boutique had offered it as a rental. One night only. Sign a form, pick it up, return it the next day. No strings. She had thought it was luck. Now that same dress was here. Pressed. Preserved. Hanging in Adrian’s childhood bedroom. And suddenly—it made sense. He had bought
I Said Yes to My Ex's Enemy Chapter 98 The House Beyond the Trees
On Friday, they set off to visit Adrian’s grandparents at the old family estate. The couple had just returned from a long trip abroad, and a few other relatives were expected to drop by as well. The moment they turned off the country road and onto the estate’s private drive, Emily’s breath caught. The house—if it could be called that—rose gradually into view beyond a stretch of old-growth trees and manicured hedges. It wasn’t just large. It was sprawling. Grand. The kind of place that looked like it belonged on a sepia-toned postcard or the cover of a historical novel. Stone walls climbed three stories high, softened by ivy and trimmed with tall windows that reflected the early afternoon sun. A circular driveway wrapped around a mossed-over fountain, and off to one side, a row of trimmed cypress trees led toward what looked like an old carriage house—now repurposed, judging by the modern glass extension behind it. Terraces unfolded along the back, facing distant vineyards. T
I Said Yes to My Ex's Enemy Chapter 97 Home Is Where You Are
The next morning,Lila showed up at Emily’s door with a wide smile and two tote bags full of supplies. “Emergency sugar therapy,”she declared,lifting a box of fresh fruit and a bag of flour. Emily laughed.“Come in.Kitchen’s all yours.” They set up quickly,trading stories and measuring ingredients while the soft clatter of bowls and spoons filled the warm air. Adrian popped his head in just long enough to kiss Emily’s cheek and say,“I’m heading to the cellar.Thought I’d grab a bottle—something light for later?” Emily nodded.“Surprise us.” Once he disappeared downstairs,Lila turned back to Emily,watching her with that sister-knows-all kind of look. “You know,”Lila said,slicing strawberries with practiced ease,“I used to think you didn’t like my brother.” Emily blinked,surprised.“What makes you say that?” “Just…instincts.And observation.Back then,there was no spark.”Lila shrugged.“But now?Watching you two—it’s different.You really like him.” Emily smiled,soft and certa
I Said Yes to My Ex's Enemy Chapter 96 The Way You Know Me
Emily gasped,her body arching,the intensity of him overwhelming in this new position. His movements were fierce now,each thrust a declaration of his love,powerful and unrelenting,as if he could pour every ounce of his devotion into her. The sofa groaned beneath them,its creaks a wild counterpoint to the rhythmic slap of skin,the lakehouse itself seeming to pulse with their fervor. Emily’s hands slipped on the leather,her nails scraping as she struggled to hold on,each thrust sending shockwaves through her. Her breaths came in desperate pants,her body trembling with the force of his passion. Adrian’s love was a tangible thing,wrapping around her,consuming her—every movement,every touch,a vow that she was his everything. His hand slid up her side,fingers splaying across her ribcage,steadying her as he drove deeper,his other hand tangling in her hair,gently tugging to tilt her head back. His lips found her ear,his ragged breaths hot against her skin,each one carrying the w
I Said Yes to My Ex's Enemy Chapter 95 A Storm of Passion
He looked up at her—lips parted,chest rising with every breath—and held her gaze as her fingers traced his collarbone,his jaw,his temple. She didn’t look away. The leather sofa groaned beneath his back, slick with the heat of their bodies, as Emily braced her hands on his chest, her fingers splaying over the hard planes of muscle that flexed beneath her touch. The air was electric, thick with the scent of sweat and cedar, the distant lake’s ripples a faint echo against the storm of their connection. Adrian’s hands tightened, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hips, urging her into a rhythm that was no longer measured but wild, relentless. Each upward thrust of his hips sent a shockwave through her, her body jolting with the force, the sensation so intense it bordered on overwhelming. Emily’s breaths came in sharp, uneven bursts, her hair clinging to her sweat-dampened brow as she struggled to keep pace, her thighs burning with the effort to stay upright. The
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